The shopkeeper pondered briefly before saying, "Five hundred thousand tons of red energy fluid."
Tang Shizhe frowned. What kind of intelligence could be worth five hundred thousand tons of red energy fluid? If it was not worth the price, would he not be taking a huge loss?
"I know what you're thinking, Boss Tang. While you may be able to learn fragments of this intelligence from other civilizations, none of them can provide details as comprehensive as ours. We have intelligence personnel among the upper ranks of all six major civilizations." The shopkeeper looked at Tang Shizhe as he spoke slowly, seeming certain that he had him in his grasp.
"Here are five hundred thousand tons of energy fluid. Now tell me." Gritting his teeth, Tang Shizhe pressed a metal card onto the table.
"Boss Tang is certainly generous." The shopkeeper slipped the card into his coat.
"All the strange developments in the Milky Way can be traced back to when the six major civilizations joined forces to intercept the energy beam that activated the Gate of the Gods."
"Although the six major civilizations successfully intercepted the energy beam, they miscalculated its power, resulting in the destruction of tens of thousands of battleships. Do you know what tens of thousands of battleships mean to top-tier civilizations?"
"As technology continued to advance, the cost of warships rose dramatically. Each top-tier civilization possessed fewer than thirty thousand battleships, so losing more than ten thousand battleships was already a devastating blow!"
"Among them, however, one top-tier civilization's fleet suffered far fewer losses than the other five because it had been positioned on the outskirts."
"Furthermore, now that the threat of the gods no longer existed, the reason that had united the six major civilizations had vanished. And because the previously balanced military strength